out (You gotta keep'em separated) Hey, then when it's time You can stick' em in the dryer You can hang 'em on a line Hey, it's laundry day
out (you gotta keep'em separated) Hey, then when it's time You can stick' em in the dryer You can hang 'em on a line Hey, it's laundry day
I make my living off the Evening News Just give me somethin', somethin' I can use People love it when you lose, they love dirty laundry Well, I could
in a coin laundry? Can I be the girl that you met? Can I be the girl that you met? Can I be the girl that you met in the coin laundry? Can I be the girl
it ain't dry yet If you wear clothes, you got to pay the dues Sing the all night laundry mat blues Yes you do Sing the all night laundry mat blues
laundry Kick 'em when they're up Kick 'em when they're down Kick 'em when they're up Kick 'em when they're down Give us dirty laundry Kick 'em when
laundry to get done! And--" Bert: "ERNIE!!" Ernie: "Did I forget something else, Bert?" Bert: "Ernie, you forgot to put the LAUNDRY in the laundry
You're a song written by the hands of God Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd But you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding
Lucky you were born that far away So we could both make fun of distance Lucky that I love a foreign man for The lucky fact of your existence Baby I would
Oh, you know I have seen A sky without sun, a man with no nation Saints, captive in chains A song with no name for lack of imagination (Y'allah hey!
Que se arruinen los canales de noticias Con lo mucho que odio la television Que se vuelvan anticuadas las sonrisas Y se extingan todas las puestas
I don't wanna clear the cobwebs from my head Time will bring them back, I bet So if you hear me say that I believe in love Don't make me feel the shit
Lucky you were born that far away so So we could both make fun of distance Lucky that I love a foreign land for The lucky fact of your existence Baby
You have to swear you've got love to love me Aah, aah, that will last forever Aah, aah, we must have a story Aah, aah, with a happy ending Aah, aah, so
So I find a reason to shave my legs each single morning So I count on someone on Friday nights to take me dancing again To church on Sundays To plant
Tell me lies Slap me on the face Just improvise Do something really clever That'll make me hate Your name forever You might swear You'd never touch
Si ya es hora de esconder Del mundo el dolor Bajo la piel Mas se que estare bien Los gatos como yo Caen de pie No quiero Jugar mi suerte por ti No puedo
Nunca pense que doliera el amor asi Cuando se entierra en el medio de un no Y un si Es un dia ella y otro dia yo Me estas dejando sin corazon Y cero
